7. Coffee and lullaby (twenty-nine)

"What have you done!What good have you done!!Bastard, stop kidding!Bastard!!"

"Researcher" and "Jack" scolded hysterically together, and the "mother" who infiltrated Roland's mind and synchronized with it was almost forcibly torn apart under the unimaginable counterattack, and the spiritual pain was directly fed back to the shared body, and one-third of the body seemed to be chopped thousands of times by various blades in an instant, and then smashed with a heavy hammer, and then sprinkled with salt to ravage, and the intense pain penetrated every nerve ending.

The moment the murderers and intellectuals felt the heart-rending pain, there was no room to remain calm, and their eyes of despair and resentment were fixed on Salome, who sat cross-legged on the ruins.

"Nothing was done. ”

The witch twisted her cheeks slightly, and smiled indifferently:

"It's just that you and my little ghost lost the battle in the spiritual realm, it's as simple as that, the weak 'Jack the Ripper' lady. ”

"You...... How dare you call me weak!!"

The detached attitude is no longer there, and "Jack" yells like a child. Maybe she felt that the killer had lost her attractiveness, and it was just a waste of effort to communicate with him, and the witch didn't even bother to cast even a contemptuous glance.

Panting, the half-kneeling teenager was clearly more worthy of attention.

Despite the interference in the contest, the power of the "Forgiveness of the Virgin" was really there, and in the end, Roland was able to successfully get rid of the interference of the illusion, mainly due to his own strength.

"Shall we have a moment of celebration? Is our chick finally shaking off its feathers and thinking about the growing pains?"

Salome raised her hand and made a drinking motion. Although he didn't hold anything in his hand, his intoxicated appearance was reminiscent of the luscious disobedience of his youthful growth.

"Long-winded!"

Until a blush rose on his neck, the shy boy turned his face to the side.

"Don't say that, little tsundere. If Brunhill had heard your coming-of-age declaration, he might have turned away crying, shouting, 'This kid has finally made a living!' ”

"You're trying to make her cry, right?!"

"See?"

"So it's true!!"

The gag dialogue has not changed, and it is completely impossible to imagine that this is actually a pair of enemies, a pair of adoptive father and son.

This calm attitude deeply angered "Jack".

"Give me death. ”

The 24 scalpels depict the trajectory of death, and all the vital points - eyes, ears, nose, throat, heart, lungs, liver, spleen, and kidneys - are absolutely certain to kill.

The researcher develops the trajectory of the attack. Jack carried it out thoroughly. Convinced that a flawless attack would definitely erase the boy, he took advantage of the moment of the monster woman's confusion to escape from this trap.

The barrage of scalpels containing confidence was swept by a silver light, and with a loud bang, 24 murder knives split in two and flew into the air.

"Ahh I'm sorry. ”

The boy stopped breathing. Got back on your feet.

"Because I forgot to fight you because I was chatting with this poisonous bastard, let's start the second round. ”

The purple eyes showed no hesitation. The boy's appearance blurred and disappeared from the surprised "Jack".

"What......"

As soon as he spat out a single word, the scenery around "Jack" turned into a black mist that slanted below.

After a few tenths of a second, the sharp pain of impacting and shattering the right half of the body reached the cerebral cord, and at the same time, the correct concept of "being knocked away" was understood.

"Wow, ah!!!!!!!!!!, ah

The right humerus and ribs were broken, the pain of the crumbs was torn apart, and the last vestiges of perseverance were heard, "Jack the Ripper" let out a baby-like scream in the night sky, falling to the ground like an empty pocket, and the sound of the wind being cut off came from the void.

"How...... What's going on? That ......!!! just now."

"You don't understand? The guy was a little more serious. ”

"A little ......!!"

It would be too shocking to say that it was a "slightly" Cheng dΓΉ, but it is true.

It is different from the magic combat experience accumulated by "Mother" who fought to the death with orcs on the battlefield. Whether it's a researcher or a "jack", they basically do things like sneak attack laymen, once they meet a warrior who has actually experienced hell and knows how to destroy the human body.

"I can't hold on to a single blow. ”

The witch smiled contemptuously, like a broken toy.

Without the limitations of mental shackles, Roland, who learns how to use a sword to protect himself under the attack of Blade Wings and Demon Hair, will never be able to be below the strength of a mere killer.

His eyes were fixed on the young man with the knife, and his red pupils, which had changed back to his true color, narrowed.

"Why do you want to cut with the back of a knife?"

Razor-sharp eyes like birds of prey, staring intently.

There is no identification, insight into the whole of the other party, full of horror, cold eyes.

"Isn't that murderous? Just knock it down, right?!"

In the face of a throat-tightening question, the boy did not back down.

Even if the other party is a murderer with unforgivable crimes, even if he has been done something very excessive, even the other party uses mental attacks to try to brainwash himself. But Roland still resists killing from the bottom of his heart, and he doesn't need to kill his opponent to win, he is never willing to take the other party's life.

"You know how many people this guy has killed, right?"

Roland didn't say a word, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"Jack the Ripper" died tragically under the scalpel of innocent children, who have not yet understood the vastness of the world, are ignorant of the future of life, and happily welcome the children who will come tomorrow. In a conscious state, the internal organs were removed and disintegrated into countless fragments.

They had no reason to be killed, and they should not have ended their lives early in a form that was so fragmented that even their parents could not recognize and accept it.

Of course, those who do such things cannot be called human beings, nor can they be forgiven.

"From the perspective of ethics and morality, and from the perspective of social justice in general. No one will be sad when she dies, and no one will sigh. People will cheer for her death, for you who killed her, Roland the Braveβ€”"

Salome smiled coldly and said singingly.

The crisp and loud voice could be heard not only by Roland, but also by Gulinda, who was lying on the ground wailing.

Knowing this, he deliberately vibrated his words so loudly.

For Roland, who believes in justice and believes in the salvation of all people from the bottom of his heart, it is simply a fundamental impact and denial.

In order to save the majority, it is necessary to eliminate the wicked who are in danger of everyone, and this is undoubtedly in line with the justice that people know, and those who carry out this righteous action are the friends of justice and the brave.

Butβ€”

Even if "majority justice" and "absolute justice" are proclaimed, the nature of the murder will not change in any way, and the guilt generated will not disappear. Paralyzing one's own thinking, waving the sword at a small group with the cheers of the masses, this may not be called justice, if you allow yourself to run into the middle of the river in the name of righteous friends and brave men, and turn a blind eye to the atrocities of the majority, it is not much different from evil.

Compared with the sin of murder, the kind of rampage that implements the ideal of "justice" and kills a lot of people scares Roland even more.

- Just like Li Lin at that time. (To be continued......)

PS: The long holiday is over, I wish you all a smooth work and a successful career!